Call Center Threesome

It was already a bitch of a hot day outside as Evan Newsome walked into work at the Amazon call center in Kansas City just before 9:00am on a sun-bright Monday morning. The blast of cool air that hit him as he opened the heavy glass door and stepped inside seemed sent from heaven. He stood there for a few seconds, basking in the pleasant glory of this newfound coolness as it seeped into his pores and refreshed his senses.

He had just been laid off in April from a job he had been doing for over two decades, thanks to DOGE and Donald fucking Trump. Everything had happened so fast that he was still dealing with the shock of it all. To say it had been an unexpected and debilitating experience would be an enormous understatement.

When he was being honest and truthful with himself - which was only after several drinks of bourbon - it wasn't so much that he had liked that job because, for Evan at least, one fucking job was the same as any other. What really bothered him the most, what really got under his skin, was the humiliation of losing something that had provided a great deal of security for him - and without so much as a warning. No head's up - no mayday signal - no "Houston we have a problem" moment had alerted him to the prospect that he might be on the chopping block. One day he had a job and the next day he didn't - it was as simple as that.

Technically, he supposed, there had been some warning signs. Trump had just returned to the White House with his unrealistic promises to fix everything - and Americans showed, once again, how fucking fickle they were in general and reelected the convicted rapist for a second time. Don't get me wrong - Joe Biden looked emaciated and feeble and, like most Democrats nowadays, seemed lost, dazed and confused about everything most of the time. It was a sad picture of affairs all the way around, so Evan supposed he really couldn't blame people for turning back to Trump. Why not?

At any rate, Evan had been one of the many casualties of DOGE... or, the department of government efficiency. Jesus Christ - there was an oxymoron if ever there was one! What really stuck in his craw was the fact that some billionaire asshole with absolutely no qualifications whatsoever, and from South Africa no less, had gained access to millions of people's private information and was given the freedom to eliminate jobs at his own personal discretion. None of it made any sense, not even to most of the people walking around wearing their red hats.

What's more, Evan had lost a job he had been really good at! Well... what was done was done. He certainly didn't have the power or ability to change any of these things. And, again, if we're being completely honest about things (and we are), what Evan really missed most about his previous job was the people and the relationships he had made during his time there. You can't work someplace over twenty years and not make connections. So, at nearly 50 years of age Evan had been forced to start all over again. Ain't life fucking grand?

He ended up finding employment where many people find employment these days - answering customer service calls in a call center. From the outside, the monotone industrial tan color of the square building gave it a dull appearance. Something akin to a warehouse. On the inside, however, industrial tan had been replaced with industrial gray. But the walls, at least, were covered with landscape paintings to create a somewhat pleasant atmosphere. It was Amazon's attempt to lighten things up - make you forget how boring your job was. Taking up the entire second floor of this building was the call center.

Evan was hired not because he offered anything of value but, instead, because he could answer phones politely and deal with customer issues without losing his shit. No experience necessary. In fact, he supposed that was exactly the way Amazon liked it. They trained him in all the particulars in just one week and then put him to work. Easy-peasy, Japanesey.

Honestly... here we are again being honest... a call center may be the perfect place for some people - people with either no experience at anything or no ambition. For someone younger, someone in their twenties and just starting out in life, with no real employment experience outside of the fast food industry, or someone not exactly sure where they are going or what they are doing, answering customer calls might actually be the perfect thing.

But for someone over twice that age and starting over, it was a bitch of a place to be. A bitter pill to swallow, as the saying goes. What's more, Evan felt that he was constantly on the outside looking in - out of the loop on everything - surrounded by people he didn't know or care about. He was just one more spoke in the wheel, one more cog in the system. They didn't know him and didn't want to. They didn't even try. He was simply someone to be tolerated. He didn't fit in.

As if Evan needed any further proof of his immediate reality, it was confirmed as he stood there in the entrance way that morning feeling the wonderful effects of the building's enormous air conditioning system.

Off to his right was a private bathroom, largely meant for guests and visitors. Although, there hardly ever seemed to be anyone in the building except employees... and they were the ones who used it most. In fact, Evan often came downstairs to use this bathroom as it afforded a bit more privacy, and was a hell of a lot nicer, than the customary bathrooms upstairs.

However, inside that rather nice lavatory this morning, he could clearly hear Tia and Eli fucking their brains out. Between his grunting with every thrust and her unmistakable moaning... the distinctive sound for which they were known throughout the call center... their lovemaking echoed through the narrow corridor in which the bathroom was located before reverberating throughout the first floor lobby.

Jesus, Evan thought, that's all they ever do around here. Starting early today, huh guys?

Just then the elevator door opened and Evan stepped inside. Pushing the button for the second floor he began to chuckle. He had been young once too, and he remembered a number of occasions when he and his girlfriend fucked like rabbits any place they could... including the bathroom of the local McDonald's one night as they closed the place up.

Surprisingly, unlike most people his age, Evan didn't necessarily mind younger people and he certainly didn't complain about them nonstop like every other person of his generation seemed to do. Live and let live, that was his motto and, up until recently, it had served him rather well.

His immediate issue was the fact that, aside from being ignored by nearly all of his coworkers, he shared nothing in common with any of these young people. They were simply a product from another world and had experiences he didn't understand and couldn't relate to. It worked conversely too, as he came from another time and place that none of them could identify with.

Regardless, Evan showed up to work every day and did his job. This was something his manager appreciated tremendously. He didn't have to worry about Evan or babysit him like he had to do with the younger crowd. Evan was dependable, if nothing else. He did what was asked of him, kept mostly to himself and, increasingly more important, kept his thoughts and opinions to himself.

Ironically, it was the very same dynamic duo who were downstairs just now in the fancy bathroom fucking each other that Evan had gotten to know better than anyone else since he began working in the call center. They amused him and, he supposed, they probably found him entertaining as well. For whatever reason, the three of them bonded.

Eli was a recent college graduate who claimed to have spent over $100,000 on his education only to find himself doing an entry level job because nobody else would hire him. Of course, it had never occurred to Eli how Evan must have felt doing that same entry level job. But, nevertheless, there it is. The young kid hadn't intended to hurt anyone's feelings - just stating facts, as he liked to say.

He stood over six feet tall with an almost gangly-looking appearance, a trimmed mop of dirty-blond hair and a thin physique. His best feature, or so Evan thought, was his sharp wit and killer smile with dimples on both cheeks, as well as hazel eyes that always had a look of mischief about them.

Tia was also a recent college graduate who apparently spent an equally good sum of money only to discover after four years that she had no idea what she wanted from life and preferred to concentrate on her photography hobby. Naturally, this infuriated her parents and Evan secretly speculated whether that had really been her intention all along.

She was shorter than Eli by a considerable amount, although next to his angular shape the comparison might have been deceptive. She had curly black hair, blue almond-shaped eyes that might have suggested some Asian heritage, with a pretty solid build and a pair of stout breasts that stood out firmly on her chest.

The thing Evan liked most about these two young people, aside from living vicariously through their sexual exploits as they fucked multiple times a day in various locations throughout the call center, was the fact that neither of them seemed the least bit concerned about where life was taking them.

Neither Eli nor Tia were on some fast track to success or obsessed with accomplishing a million different things before they turned 30. They accepted where they were at the moment and made the most of the situation. Both of them had a live and let live mentality similar to Evan's and he admired that about them. It may have been the thing that had drawn them all together.

Oh to be young again, Evan often thought, and usually with a grin on his face. He assumed Eli and Tia were like this because each of them possessed a wisdom beyond their years. They both understood that this call center was not their last stop in life. Hell, it wasn't even necessarily their first stop. It was a temporary pit stop at the moment as they began their journey through life.

Although, in actuality, what had brought them all together was the fact that Eli's desk just happened to be situated right next to Evan's. A lack of options, more than anything else, led to the two of them striking up an acquaintance.

At first, Evan assumed they would have nothing to really talk about and, while that was mostly true, he was constantly entertained by Eli. The younger man's antics and sense of humor were like a magnet, pulling Evan in closer by the day. It had pulled in Tia as well and it was no wonder why the two of them were attracted to each other.

Aside from that, Eli possessed a nonchalant attitude that worked miracles on the scores of customers who called in every day. No matter the situation or how heated the discussion became on the phone, Eli was always cool as a cucumber. Once again, it demonstrated a quality that was beyond his years and further endeared the young man to Evan.

Eli always just went with the flow of things, on and off the phone and regardless of what was happening or how things were affecting anyone else. Eli remained a steady ship, full speed ahead and all that. He never took anything too seriously or personally, which included himself. Eli was quick to laugh, whether at himself or someone else, and had an innate ability - an innate sense really - on how to lighten the mood.

Evan had certainly worked with enough tight-assed people in his life, and he never understood why they were like that. Was it their nature, was it to impress people, or something borne from insecurity? He didn't know. What he did know, without a doubt, was two things. One, the only real effect it had on others was to make people equally uptight and uncomfortable. Two, he felt sure that wherever Eli's future was headed he was going to be successful. He had a gift.

Tia's desk, on the other hand, was situated in the middle of the call center, quite a distance from where Evan and Eli were seated. Yet, she never ceased to come up with excuses to drop by and chat. Whether it was on her way to the bathroom, or to make photocopies, or just take a quick walk around the call center, she had an endless supply of reasons to stop and talk. And whenever Tia was around Eli she was positively radiant. Her eyes sparkled and it was abundantly obvious that she was not only attracted to, but very much in love with, him.

From Evan's perspective, Tia and Eli seemed like a natural match and made a very attractive couple. They tended to look slightly peculiar when standing side by side as a result of their varied heights but, regardless, they were a cute couple with constant smiles on their faces and that was definitely refreshing in the call center. Of course, getting fucked several times a day - while at work and getting paid no less - was cause enough for anybody to smile.

As Evan got to know the two of them better he was surprised to learn that both Eli and Tia were completely open about everything. Whether they were discussing sports, religion, politics or sex, they each had their opinions and viewpoints, and neither hesitated to share them. Yet, miraculously in this day and age in the United States, they listened to each other. There were never any arguments or hurt feelings. Neither was hell-bent on trying to convince and persuade the other.

In a world where everything is political and every topic a source of contention, Evan found it enlightening and refreshing that these two young people could sit and have a mature, sophisticated discussion on any topic. What's more, while they didn't always agree, they respected the other's opinions. They could have taught a lesson to many older people who always thought they knew better about every fucking little thing and it gave Evan some hope for the future.

As a result of his acquaintance with Eli and Tia, Evan began to admire something about today's youth. They didn't appear to be constricted by certain social structures or the usual parameters when it came to sensitive matters. Nothing seemed to be off limits and their natural curiosity in all things was remarkable. They weren't boxed in. They were open to learn new things and discover all the wonders the world had to offer regardless of how different or uncomfortable it may have been for them individually. They weren't afraid to learn - to grow - to change.

The longer Evan worked at the call center and the more exposure he had to younger people, through his connection with Tia and Eli, the more he found their attitude was something he envied. For the first time in his life Evan actually wished he was younger and could start over again. He suddenly had the desire to take off and explore this world - to live his life again without being committed to anyone or anything. To shed all the preconceived expectations, or trying to constantly live up to the standards of others.

As time went on, the three of them grew close. Evan found that he looked forward to going to work just to be in the presence of these younger people. It was the same for Eli and Tia, who equally enjoyed Evan's company. They absolutely loved his sarcastic nature, but really appreciated his insights on a multitude of issues. He had knowledge - knowledge he had acquired and learned just from living longer than them, and he was eager to share it without the incessant and annoying need to influence them as most adults were prone to do.

What the duo most enjoyed about Evan was his easy acceptance of them and, especially, his non-judgmental attitude. He listened to them with sincere and genuine interest, and offered sound advice and opinions without the need to be right, or to be heard, or to be the guy with all the answers. He openly admitted that the longer he lived the more he didn't know or understand. Evan never lectured them or tried to tell them what was best. He was as much an open book to them as they were to him. In all honesty (and we're still being honest here), the three of them fit together perfectly, like a tripod - a completely natural fit despite the difference in their ages.

Initially, when they were all still getting familiar with each other, Eli and Tia had guessed Evan to be in his late 30s. They were shocked - shocked, I tell you - to discover that their guess had been way off. The only thing that might have even suggested Evan's true age was his salt and pepper colored hair, but they thought it made him look distinguished rather than old.

Despite closing in on the half-century mark, Evan generally took good care of himself. He wasn't in the greatest of shape but he watched what he ate, visited the gym regularly to keep trim, and had a youthful appearance. His spirited and spunky personality was something else that belied his age. The fact that he was as old as he was only seemed to further their attraction to him.

One morning when incoming calls were slow, Eli surprised Evan with a question about sexuality. "Hey, Evan," he said, rolling his chair backwards and swiveling around to face his coworker.

"Yeah?" Evan was working on a crossword puzzle out of one of those cheap books you pick up in the checkout lane at the grocery store. It was something to keep his mind active on slow, dull days such as this.

"Do you think it's possible for someone to be equally attracted to both sexes?" When Evan turned his head to look at him, Eli continued. "I mean - ok - I know it's possible. But... you know... do you think it's common?"

Evan thought for a moment or two before shrugging his shoulders. "I honestly don't know." And he really didn't. He had spent the better part of his life trying to figure out women and getting laid, and all that had ever gotten him was one shitty marriage and an even shittier divorce. "Nowadays, hell... I think it's possible for anyone to be attracted to anyone else. Regardless of any pronouns they use."

Eli laughed at his new friend. "Amen, brother!"

As he sat silently thinking about the question, Evan realized that the older he became the more he found other men attractive. Not necessarily in a sexual way, but more of an appreciation of their physical appearance, or personality. Take Eli, for instance. Evan found the young man very handsome, both personally and physically. Maybe, he reasoned, he had always been like that and just hadn't been paying attention before.

"You know?" Evan continued, after giving things considerable thought. "Yeah - I think that's very possible. Maybe even probable by today's standards. Everyone's much more open to that kind of thing nowadays anyway. I mean, there's bisexual of course. That's been around forever, as has transsexual, although that seems to be much more prevalent now than ever before. There's even pansexual, whatever the fuck that is."

Eli's face lit up. "I completely agree," he answered enthusiastically. "I think it is extremely possible. And, by the way, pansexual is someone attracted to all types of people, or personalities, not just one. But, yeah - me too. I think it's very common." Satisfied with himself and Evan's confirmation of what he had already been thinking, Eli repositioned himself at his desk and went back to answering phones.

During lunch that same day, Tia and Eli were having a huge discussion about sexuality in general and about what made certain people attractive to them specifically. Evan sat down at their table as usual and unwrapped the ham and cheese sandwich he had packed thinking he was going to get some entertainment along with his lunch today.

Eventually, the interesting discussion between his two colleagues turned into their own college experiences and all the various things they had participated and experimented with while pursuing a degree. As always, Evan was amazed at the ease and openness with which they discussed such matters.

"Did you ever experiment in college?" Tia asked Evan suddenly as he sat down after retrieving a Coke from the vending machine.

Evan couldn't help but smile and nod his head. "Ha! Holy shit, did I ever! Isn't that what college is all about?" He took a sip of his soda before continuing. "You know, I had a motto: try everything once, then go back and do what you really liked again."

"Ahhh, I like that." Eli said before shoving half a sandwich into his mouth.

Tia nodded her head vigorously in obvious agreement. "What a great philosophy to live by."

Lunch ended and, eventually, so did the work day. As it was a Friday, a group of people were heading out to "happy hour" at a local sports bar that just happened to serve some of the best barbeque around. Kansas City barbeque, that is. Which, by the way, I don't have to tell you is considered superior to all others to anyone who lives in Missouri.

As Evan was clearing his desk and preparing to leave, Tia strolled by to pick up Eli. "Why don't you join us today?" she asked. "It would be nice if you came."

Slinging his brown satchel over his left shoulder, Evan looked doubtful. "Oh - I don't know. Not really my thing. I'm old, remember?" He smiled at them and looked ready to leave.

"Come with us anyway. It's better than going home to an empty apartment," Eli said, then flashed his dazzling smile.

"Yes, definitely! Come on... old man!" Tia said giggling. "You never come out with us. It would be such a treat."

Evan looked from one to the other with a dubious expression on his face. "Look, guys - no offense, but my happy hour days are over. I enjoy working with you and all but sitting around for a few hours while a bunch of 20-somethings get drunk is not my idea of fun." Evan pushed his chair in and took a step forward ready to leave.

Reaching out to touch him gently on the arm, Tia pleaded with him. "Please? Believe it or not, it would be nice to hang out with you outside of work. We'll get a table - just the three of us."

Evan looked from Tia to Eli and back again. He really had no desire to go to a happy hour. They were always fun, no doubt about that, but something he thought was enjoyed much more by a younger crowd. And, what's more, he was on an incredibly tight budget. His job hardly allowed him to do anything more than survive.

"Come on, Evan." Eli stepped up and clapped him on the back with a huge smile on his face. "Live a little."

Evan couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Fucker," he said, and all three laughed out loud.

As promised, when they arrived Tia, Eli and Evan separated from the larger group of people who had assembled and were seated at a table in the back, quite a distance from the crowded bar where some of the younger coworkers had already started doing shots.

An hour later, after a few drinks had warmed their bellies and loosened their tongues, the conversation they had started at lunchtime continued. The three of them shared stories of their college days, although Evan found his experiences were much more limited than theirs. Apparently, college was a hell of a lot more different - and fun - today than it had been a few decades earlier.

At some point, Tia reached out and touched Evan on the arm. "Can I ask you something? Eli and I have been debating something and I'd be interested in hearing your opinion."

"Sure." He took a large gulp of his bourbon. Evan was always happy to help out but he never would have anticipated what came next. Although, his response - and this entire conversation - would change the trajectory of their friendship together.

"Does a circle jerk make you gay?" She looked at him with genuine curiosity and took a sip of her own drink. She blinked her eyes when Evan failed to produce an immediate response.

When he remained quiet, Eli mistook his silence for ignorance. "You know what a circle jerk is, right?"

Evan glanced over at Eli and gave him a perturbed look. "I know I'm older than both of you put together but I'm not stupid. Regardless of what you may think, your generation didn't invent sex or promiscuity."

This elicited giggles and laughter from the other two.

After giving it considerable thought, Evan finally declared, "No. I don't think participating in a circle jerk makes a person gay. Hell, I'm not even sure sucking someone's dick would make them gay nowadays."

Again, the two of them laughed. This was exactly what they liked about Evan. You could ask him anything and he would answer honestly and usually with a bit of humor. He was like the cool uncle neither of them had and it further endeared him to the younger pair.

Tia was looking at him, eyes sparkling with mischief and an eyebrow raised in curiosity. "Have you ever done that?"

"Done what? A circle jerk or sucked someone's dick? Be specific Tia!" This last part was in jest at Tia's expense as one of the managers who monitored phone conversations had just criticized her that very morning for not being specific enough in her instructions and explanations to a customer over the phone.

"Ha ha - very funny." She poked a finger into his hand but her eyes were fixed on him and she was waiting for a reply. "How about either one?"

"And what makes you think I'm going to divulge any of that kind of business?" Evan took the last sip from his drink hoping the waitress would return quickly. It was definitely time for him to go.

Though they sat across from each other at the table, Tia leaned over close to him and spoke barely above a whisper. "Because Evan... I know inside that shell of yours you're a wild guy who has probably done more than Eli and I combined. And I want to know about it. I want to know all about it!"

Eli also leaned in to interject himself into the conversation, keeping his voice low so as not to be overheard - although with all the music and noise it would have been nearly impossible anyway. "As you know," he began. "Tia and I are completely open sexually. We love sex - all of it - and we're always looking to try new things. So, you know, I'd be interested in knowing what you've done too!" He flashed a big smile and winked at Tia.

Evan studied both of their faces. Hers was oval, full of fun and excitement - his was long with pronounced cheekbones and a sharp nose, which seemed to compliment his overall appearance.

Sitting across from them in silence, Evan shrugged his shoulders. While he certainly didn't have anything to hide, he wasn't especially interested in divulging his past. Besides, they would probably find it boring compared to everything they had done.

On the other hand, as a person ages they eventually reach a point where they just don't give a fuck about anything. This includes what other people think. After losing his job, Evan realized he had reached that point.

As he pondered his next move, the waitress came back with another round of drinks. Evan took a long gulp of his, then announced, "As a matter of fact, I've done both. But," he quickly added, "that was a long time ago."

Eli leaned back over the table with a large, toothy grin. "Ah, hell yeah! I knew it!"

"Really?" Tia exclaimed excitedly. "Tell us all about it."

"Now, why the fuck would you want to hear about all that? As I said, it was a long time ago. A very long time ago in fact. Christ - I need another drink already."

"Because I'm interested," Tia answered honestly, looking at him with her beautiful blue almond-shaped eyes. "You always seem so... I don't know... reserved, I guess. But, I've suspected that deep down inside you're an animal that needs to be released!" She bit her bottom lip and looked expectantly at him. "Besides, we tell you all kinds of things that we've done. Well... kinda."

"Yeah, come on. I want to hear about it!" Eli was still leaning over the table, and with his large frame he nearly covered the whole top.

Looking at these two young people, both wild-eyed and eager to learn more about him, Evan figured what the hell. There was a time when he never would have entertained the notion of discussing his personal life, especially his sexual history, with anyone. But, times change whether you want them to or not - whether you're ready or not. And, what's more, he was on his fourth drink and feeling exceptionally well.

"I was in college," he started. "Keep in mind, that was another lifetime ago and things were different then. We didn't have laptops in our dorms and the internet hadn't even been invented. We had to make our own fun and were responsible for our own entertainment."

"Yeah yeah," Eli stated sarcastically. "You're stalling. Go on."

"Yeah, I want details," Tia added excitedly.

"Really, there's not much to tell." And, as far as Evan was concerned that was true. What could he really say? "My college roommate and I got along pretty well and one night after a party we gave each other blowjobs. It only happened that one time and I'm not sure it would've happened at all had we not been completely shitfaced. In fact, the same could be said of this whole fucking conversation."

That last snide remark went completely unnoticed by the pair sitting across from him. "And the circle jerk?" Tia asked, quizzically raising her eyebrow again as she studied him.

"Another party - a frat party," answered Evan. Then he shifted his eyes upward as he tried to recollect the incident. "Again, drinking had been involved and at some point a porno movie started playing in one of the rooms in the frat house. Before I knew it several guys started whacking off right there."

"And you decided to join in." Tia said it more as a statement rather than a question. "That's so fucking hot," she continued. "I love to watch guys beat themselves off." She looked at Eli. "Actually, I like to watch any guy jerk off." They smiled at each other before she turned her attention back to Evan. "Well... continue."

Evan chuckled in spite of himself. "What else is there to tell?"

"Everything!" Tia eagerly exclaimed. "What did you do? Did you like it? What was it like? Have you ever done anything like that since?"

"Whoa - holy shit girl!" Evan replied, nearly gagging on his drink. That was another thing about young people. They want all the details - about everything. They leave nothing to the imagination. Christ, he was starting to feel old.

"Yeah - out with it." Eli was still leaning over the table and smiling broadly up at Evan. "Was it fun seeing all those peckers being slapped around?"

This made Evan laugh out loud. "Jesus - you're funny. Honestly, I don't really remember much."

And that was the truth - these things had been so long ago. Since then, he had experienced so much that it was a struggle to remember everything. "All I really recall is yanking it out and jerking off while we all watched the porno. There were only a few guys in there - maybe five or six. We huddled together and spanked our meat until we came. That's about it. It probably sounds more fun than it really was."

"Well, it sounds great to me!" Eli finally leaned back in his chair. "I love that stuff - all of it. I guess I just love sex. Boy, girl - it doesn't matter much to me. I enjoy the experience of the moment regardless of who it's with."

Tia's face dropped and her expression changed significantly. Uh oh, Evan thought.

Realizing his mistake immediately, Eli reached out and squeezed Tia's arm. "You know what I mean. We've had this discussion. I'm a sexually open and curious person, just like you. That doesn't mean what we share isn't special."

Looking into his eyes she could only smile. She knew she was overreacting but somehow couldn't help it. She enjoyed everything they did together, in and out of bed. But, she had also grown increasingly attached to him and, ultimately, hoped for a bigger commitment at some point in the future. Although, to be fair, neither of them knew what the future held.

Evan decided this was the perfect time for him to depart. "Well folks, on that cheerful note, it's time for me to scoot. Have a great weekend you two." He slid out of the booth, stood up and gave a final wave before departing. It was best for these young people to sort out their mess in private and it was definitely time for him to go home and jerk off.

The following Monday Evan and Eli sat next to each other at their stations talking and exchanging friendly banter in between customer calls. Eli had just returned from a quick break - one in which he and Tia scampered off into whatever empty office they could find to spend a few minutes satisfying themselves.

After an amusing and very sarcastic statement by Evan regarding one of the call center managers, having referred to him as "Custer" because he always seemed ready and willing to sacrifice himself for corporate, Eli laughed uproariously. When he regained his composure, Eli slid his chair a little closer to Evan. "You know... don't take this the wrong way... but, you're a very attractive guy Evan." He flashed his enormous toothy grin at his coworker.

Evan was shocked to hear such a statement from Eli, although he probably would have been equally surprised to have heard it from anyone at that point in his life. Yet, considering what they had talked about recently, maybe he shouldn't have been as surprised as he was. "You mean for an old guy?"

"Nah - forget that. I don't give a shit how old you are. You're a cool cat and a funny guy. There are many things about you that I find attractive." Eli spoke without thinking, then sat looking at Evan trying to gauge how his friend might interpret his words and waited for a response. "I could definitely hook up with a guy like you. Just thought you oughta know. "

Evan was floored. "Well... thank you Eli. I... I appreciate that. I really do. It's, ah, been a very long time since anyone has said that to me." He wanted to accept the compliment graciously as it was intended. "You know, you're very attractive yourself. Good looks, great attitude. I can see why Tia likes you so much. In fact, everybody does. You're going places young man," he finished and chuckled.

"Thanks. That's nice of you." They sat in silence for a few moments before Eli continued, "You know... Tia thinks you're pretty good looking too, although she probably would never come right out and say it to your face." The two of them sat looking at each other.

Eventually, Evan said the only thing that came to his mind. "Well, I'm flattered. That certainly boosts my ego about 110%."

The week progressed as it typically does, however, Evan could sense a shift in his relationship with the other two. They seemed to be spending an even greater amount of time together, to the exclusion of everyone else, and now talked openly about hanging out together outside work. Under normal circumstances, Evan wouldn't have ever considered hanging out with a couple of twenty-somethings. But, these two were different. He enjoyed their company - more than he had enjoyed anyone's company in a long time.

When the end of the week arrived, Evan agreed without any hesitation to accompany Eli and Tia to another happy hour. This time, however, after a few rounds the dynamic fucking duo sat side by side practically in each other's laps with their hands roaming freely. Evan started feeling like a third wheel and was growing increasingly uncomfortable.

He had just made up his mind to leave when he shifted his focus back to the love couple and noticed Eli eyeing him intently with a look that suggested he had something on his mind.

Evan raised an eyebrow to indicate his curiosity but Eli remained sitting in silence. But when Tia shifted her eyesight to him, biting the bottom corner of her lip and smiling, he knew something was up.

"Well?" Evan stated as a matter of fact. "Clearly you two have something to say. Out with it."

Chuckling to himself, Eli finally relaxed. "I was just thinking. Remember when we discussed whether a person could be equally attracted to both sexes?"

"Yeah...," Evan took a long sip from his drink, instinctively getting nervous.

"Well... I'm one of those people." Eli threw it out there as though he had just made some big announcement.

"Is that supposed to be a surprise?" Evan answered sarcastically. "Honestly, Eli... I think most people are like that, although the majority of them would probably never admit it."

"You don't think less of me?" Eli asked quietly - or as quietly as you can in a bar playing Alan Jackson loudly in the background. It's always five o'clock somewhere, isn't it?

Evan couldn't help but react to his question with both surprise and irritation, and he told his friend precisely what he thought. "You know... with all due respect... I really don't give a shit. You should know that at this point. Be true to yourself and fuck what other people think. As long as you're happy... I'm happy."

Eli turned his head to face Tia, smiled and nodded. "Exactly what I thought." Facing Evan again, he went on. "Yes, I totally agree but... well, it's important to me what you think."

"You already know what I think. You're a hell of a guy. You've got it all - looks, charm, charisma. If I was younger, I'd want to fuck you myself." Evan smiled, tipped his glass at him in an informal salute and drained its contents in one swallow.

"Thanks, that's awesome." Eli beamed with pride and happiness. "That really means a lot to me."

Another round later, when all three were clearly experiencing the soothing effects of alcohol, Eli changed the topic of their conversation, which had been about what kind of season the Kansas City Chiefs were going to have, and refocused on the previous subject. "Um... Evan?"

The older man simply stared back and assumed Eli was going to ask - again - whether he thought Patrick Mahomes was the greatest quarterback ever. So, he sat and waited for the inevitable question or another drink, whichever came first.

Eli looked tentatively at Tia. She smiled warmly and nodded her head, giving him whatever unspoken encouragement he needed.

"Um...," he paused and looked at the older man. "Well... um... Tia and I have been wondering something and... well... it's like this." The young man took a deep breath before continuing. "Do you think... I mean, would you ever consider... fooling around with us sometime."

Evan's mouth dropped open in shock. He could not have been more surprised and he stared at the duo in obvious astonishment. He tried to find his voice a couple times but realized he honestly didn't know what to say. After a considerable amount of time had passed, he could only stutter. "Wh - wh - what?"

Feeling the need to elaborate and explain, Eli continued cautiously. "Well... you know that Tia and I are very open sexually, right? I mean... we're both curious and like to try new things. And... well... we both like you a lot and, even more important, we are comfortable with you and trust you. We thought it would be fun to... you know... have a threesome with you."

Evan was in complete disbelief and bewilderment. Never, in all his life, could he have imagined this conversation taking place - and with people half his age. While he had enjoyed many sexual encounters in his life, both before his marriage and after his divorce, he never would have expected an offer like he just received. "You can't be serious."

"Why not?" Eli looked at him with such sincerity - such youthful innocence - that Evan couldn't help but chuckle out loud. "I think it would be fun, don't you? I mean... as long as you're ok with it."

Evan sat up in the booth and leaned into the other two. "Look - I'm old enough to be your father for Christ's sake. Doesn't that bother you?"

"No," they answered in unison, almost as if on cue, with blank looks on both their faces.

"Age is just a number," Eli said. "I've told you that before."

"Exactly," Tia interjected. "Besides, you don't look old and you sure as hell don't act it. You're a lot of fun to be around."

"You're the only older person we even talk to," Eli said. "I mean... outside our parents and they don't really count.

"What about our working relationship?" Evan countered. "Aren't you afraid we might screw that up? You two are the only pleasant thing about my job and I don't want to lose that."

"We don't either," answered Eli. "Actually, Tia and I discussed that and... well... that's another reason we chose you. People our age - the people we work with - would probably not be able to handle the situation maturely, and we know that you will."

Tia rose from her side of the table and swung around to sit next to Evan. Looking slightly embarrassed, or inebriated, she placed a hand on his leg and caressed it. "Come on Evan, it'll be fun. You have no idea how long we've waited to ask you."

Evan looked at her and into those beautiful blue eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but she cut him off by leaning close to him and whispering in his ear. "I want to see you naked."

The warmth of her breath, the sound of her soft voice, and the words she spoke caused Evan's cock to harden appreciably and he began to squirm in his seat as Eli grinned openly.

Noticing this, Tia slid her hand over his growing package and squeezed gently. "Say yes," she whispered.

After a hard swallow, with Tia's hand continuing to rub on his crotch, Evan answered quietly, "Ok."

The happy couple exchanged excited looks before Eli exclaimed, "Hell yeah - this is gonna be great!" He threw himself back against the booth and smiled. "I can't wait - I'm so excited."

Tia leaned in to whisper in Evan's ear again, her hand never leaving his bulge. "Thank you. This really means a lot to us."

The following week at work it was the only topic of conversation either Eli or Tia could talk about. Of course, they only talked about it with each other or Evan but it was definitely the hot ticket item that week and Evan found that he, too, could hardly concentrate on anything else.

It was decided that their sexual rendezvous would occur at Evan's apartment since the other two still lived at home with their parents, and that Saturday evening was the appointed time. Evan offered to cook them a meal and suggested they procure some alcohol in order to lessen everyone's nervousness and ease any tensions. Or, at the very least, to lessen his.

By late afternoon that Saturday, Evan had already consumed two generous glasses of bourbon and was amused to find his senses still completely intact. He had been walking around with a boner all day and was tempted to rub it out but resisted. He would wait. On some level he felt like someone about to lose their virginity.

He concentrated on preparing the meal. It was one of his specialties - Tuscan chicken pasta, which was seasoned chicken breast that was pan seared on the stove, then left to marinate in its own juices with some chicken stock and heavy cream before adding penne pasta.

Just after 6:00pm there was a knock on his door. Evan swallowed the last of his drink, wiped his hands on the kitchen towel, and walked over to greet his guests. When he opened the door, there stood Eli and Tia looking amazing and excited, and holding several bottles of wine.

"Come on in you two," he said smiling. "I've been expecting you."

The young pair walked inside as the door was closed and locked behind them. Evan sized up the two and instinctively knew they were nervous. Perhaps as nervous as him, so it was now his job to ease any tension and get everyone to relax so they could enjoy this evening to the fullest. Now that he had committed, Evan was all in and wanted to ensure a pleasurable experience for all three.

He had dressed in a pair of khaki shorts with a dark green polo shirt, something that always brought out the color of his eyes.

The other two were also in shorts - Eli in a pair of denim shorts accompanied by a cool and colorful Hawaiian shirt, and Tia wore black cotton shorts that were tied at the waist with a blue sleeveless lace embroidered top.

Ushering them into his apartment, Evan grabbed the bottles of wine and told them to make themselves comfortable. "Any preference on which bottle I open first?"

"Surprise us," came Tia's reply. "And whatever you're making smells fucking fantastic!"

"Ha - good," he answered. In a couple minutes, Evan walked back into the living room and handed each of them a glass of red wine. Pouring himself another round of bourbon, he returned and sat on the reclining chair to face them. "Now, before anything happens we need to establish some ground rules."

The pair exchanged looks and then faced him nervously.

"Relax, nothing serious. I just think that before we get going and caught up in the moment, we need to have an understanding."

"Yeah - good idea," Eli chimed in while Tia nodded her head. "Makes sense.

"First," he began. "I really like what we have at work and I don't want to fuck that up. I can't stress this enough, especially because I need that job a hell of a lot more than either of you do and I can't risk losing it. I don't want to start all over yet again somewhere else."

"Understood," answered Eli. Apparently, he had been designated to speak on behalf of them - or took it upon himself to do so.

"Soooo... this isn't going to ruin that, is it?" asked Evan.

"No," they answered jointly at once as if on command.

"Ok. Also, once this happens, there's no going back. It is what it is, and we can't change it. So, think about that for a few minutes, maybe even discuss with each other. I'll go check on dinner." Evan stood and walked to the kitchen before turning around. "And, look you two... if you change your minds that's ok. We'll all enjoy a tasty dinner and when Monday comes around we will still have the call center to look forward to. No hard feelings. No pressure. Understand?"

Both nodded to indicate they, indeed, understood.

Once in the kitchen, Evan started loading up the plates and placed a big, filled salad bowl on the table in the dining room. Pausing a bit to give them time to contemplate things, after several long minutes Evan announced that dinner was ready. He placed their plates on the table and everyone took a seat.

"Oh, Evan..." Tia exclaimed. "This looks absolutely delicious."

"It sure does!" Eli echoed, his eyes as big as saucers.

"Wait until you taste it and then tell me what you think," answered Evan comically.

Everyone dug into the meal and for a considerable time the only sound was smooth jazz softly playing on the stereo behind them in the living room.

"This could very well be the best dinner I've ever had," said Eli. "I'm not kidding."

Tia added her two cents as well. "Oh! Absolutely! My God, Evan... where did you learn to cook like this?"

Chuckling as he took a drink, he said, "Honestly, getting divorced forced me to learn a great many things. One of those was how to cook because I certainly couldn't afford to eat out every fucking night."

The trio began to relax and enjoy each other's company as well as an excellent meal. They chatted about work, about some of their coworkers and all of the management. They ate, drank and had a grand time with much laughter to help lighten the mood.

After dinner, not surprisingly, it was Eli who brought them back to the purpose of that evening. "So... we heard what you said earlier and respect the working relationship we have with you as well. We don't want to jeopardize any of that - for you, or for us."

"Ok." Evan eyed one then the other while awaiting the final verdict. He was certainly hoping for the best but he had to be prepared for the worst as well. This night might end like every other, with him alone in his bed jerking off.

Sitting up straight at the table Eli continued, "We still want to do it." He looked to Tia who nodded her head excitedly while smiling at Evan.

"And this isn't going to change anything?" the older gentleman pressed.

This time it was Tia who spoke. "Not at all. In fact, I think it will bring us closer together and make our friendships stronger."

Evan finished his drink and stood up to get a refill. "Then, there is just one more thing to discuss."

Once again, Tia and Eli exchanged nervous glances.

When he returned and sat back down at the table, Evan looked at them seriously. "We need to agree that nobody here is pressured to do anything they don't want to do. We take things slow, and we make things safe and comfortable for everyone."

Eli surprised him with a huge smile. "You see?" He turned to look at Tia. "This! This is exactly why we wanted to do something with him." Looking back at Evan he continued, "You have experience... you have wisdom... and you have an understanding that people our age just don't have. If we had messed around with somebody else, I'm not sure what we would have ended up with. I'm not sure it would have been a good experience for anyone."

"Thank you? I think." Evan took a drink. "Maybe caution does come with age. I don't know. I just want to make sure we're all on the same page so we can relax and just have a good time. Understand?"

"Yes," the pair answered in unison yet again.

Evan reclined in his seat and drank from his glass. The other two imitated him and finished off their first bottle of wine.

"When do we start?" Eli asked excitedly. It was obvious he was ready to get things going.

"Whenever you're ready," Evan replied. The pair looked at each other, smiles wide despite any nervousness.

Eli looked to Evan again, "Where should we..."

"Look," Evan began, leaning forward. "For the moment, just forget I'm here. Do what the two of you do naturally. When you're comfortable and ready to include me, let me know."

A few hesitant moments followed, but essentially that was all either of them needed to hear. Eli took Tia by the hand as they rose from the table. A stiff boner tented his shorts. He led her to the sofa where they sat together and immediately began kissing while Evan relocated to the recliner to watch.

Soon, Tia was lying on the couch with Eli in between her spread legs as they kissed each other passionately. She softly moaned as he sucked on her neck. It was the only sound in the apartment, aside from the music in the background. Shoes were kicked off as she ran her hands through Eli's hair.

Their kissing resumed, tongues darting between their mouths and Eli cupped a hand over one of her concealed breasts, squeezing gently. Tia rubbed her hands all over his back until they slid down to his ass. Grabbing it firmly, she pressed his body into hers.

At first, Evan felt a little awkward. Here he was, sitting comfortably in his own apartment watching two of his coworkers make out. Despite having been invited to join them, he couldn't help feeling as though he was intruding. Although, regardless of his initial feelings, it didn't stop him from watching and it certainly didn't stop his dick from getting hard.

Eli raised her legs one at a time, removed a sock and kissed her feet all over - sucking her toes as Tia squirmed beneath him.

They gradually removed clothes from each other, one piece at a time, until they were tossed and scattered haphazardly about the living room floor. As Tia unhooked and yanked off her bra, Eli pulled off her panties and both were flung away.

Evan was surprised to see Tia's tits jutting out firmly on her chest, nice pink nipples poking out at the tips, and his dick began pulsing inside his shorts.

When Eli removed his own underwear, a long, hard cock rose out before him. It was one of the longest cocks Evan had ever seen - cut at the end, and already throbbing from all the blood rushing into it.

Lowering himself on her naked body, Tia spread her legs as he played with her tits - sucking on one while playing with the other as she watched. His mouth sucked on them as if he was looking for milk, then it would release and his tongue would rapidly flick over the hard nipple as her moaning intensified.

Soon, he slid down her naked body, spread her legs and began licking her pussy. Tia had a nicely trimmed bush and her labia were already red and swollen. She repositioned herself to allow him greater access as her right leg rested on top of the couch while her left dangled off edge and Eli dove right in. "Mmmmmmm... oh, baby," she cooed, feeling his tongue dart inside her wet hole.

From his chair, Evan grew increasingly uncomfortable - but not because of what he was watching or who he was watching. His dick was about to bust through his shorts. As Eli's tongue did somersaults around Tia's wet pussy and her moans of excitement grew louder, Evan's dick needed to be released. There was definitely something about the sound of a woman during sex that seemed a perfect elixir to anything and he was eager to join in.

With one hand on Eli's hair, feeling his movements between her thighs, Tia turned her head to the left and motioned Evan with an index finger. "Come over here," she beckoned.

Oh, thank God, he thought.

Requiring no further inducement, Evan rose and walked over to the couch. Stepping out of his shoes, he unzipped his shorts and they slid to the floor. He pulled off his polo shirt as Tia's hand tugged his boxers down, and his hard cock bounced up to greet her. She gripped it firmly and began stroking him.

"Nice cock, Evan," she said, her hand sliding up and down his shaft.

While his dick wasn't as long as Eli's (although Tia had never seen any dick as long as Eli's) Evan still sprouted a nice boner. She guessed it was close to seven inches hard, with a nicely cut tip and big, soft mushroom shaped head. Leaning her head forward, she pulled his hard cock into her mouth and began sucking on it as Eli's tongue continued assaulting her pussy.

It had been a little while since the last time anyone sucked on Evan's dick, but the feeling was incredible - as it always was. With her one free hand, as the other was pulling tightly on Eli's hair as his face worked her pussy over, Tia reached around and grabbed Evan's ass. She pulled him closer to her and his dick slid further into her wet mouth.

He slowly began fucking her mouth as Tia's hand now squeezed and played with his balls while her moaning continued. In seconds, an easy rhythm developed as Evan's cock slid in and out of her mouth while Eli's tongue slid all around her cunt.

Pulling his dick out of her mouth, Tia began to kiss it all over as she groaned out in ecstasy. "OH... mmmmmmm... this feels so good. Everything feels great." She licked Evan's entire shaft and sucked on the soft head. "Play with my tits, Evan," she pleaded.

He immediately reached down and began squeezing her left breast. It was, indeed, firm yet completely supple. The nipple poked out and he bent down to suck on it as Tia cried out, "Oh, fuck yeah. Suck my tits! Oh, yes!"

After a couple minutes, Eli rose from between her legs to sit on the sofa. He watched Tia suck on Evan for a little bit before scooting over. Reaching out, he grabbed Evan's hard cock and began stroking it while Tia sat up and repositioned herself next to him. Then, the pair of twenty-somethings took turns sucking on Evan's cock, sharing it between them as they kissed.

Two pairs of lips moved up and down and all over Evan's lubricated cock. One would suck on it while the other played with his balls, then they would switch. All Evan could do was stand there and watch... and enjoy the immeasurable pleasure they provided. These two young, eager and attractive people were devouring his meat and playing with his nutsack, and it was the best sexual experience of his life.

"I want you to cum!" Tia exclaimed excitedly. "I want you both to cum!"

Eli rose from the couch and stood next to Evan so that she could stroke both of their boners at the same time. "Yeah, man..." Eli said. "This feels great."

Tia nodded her head. "This is fucking awesome! I've always wanted to jerk two cocks at the same time." She looked up and smiled at them. "Cum for me. Squirt it on my tits."

Almost instantly, Eli grunted as white jizz flew out of his cock and landed on Tia's neck. "Oh, yeah! Look at all that boy juice!" she cried out happily as several more spurts of cum landed on her.

As Eli's dick began to soften, he looked over at Evan. "Your turn." He leaned into the older man and began sucking on his neck while running a hand over Evan's chest.

Looking down into Tia's radiant blue eyes, she offered up some encouragement. "You gonna cum for me too?"

That was enough. It was more than Evan could endure. He jutted his hard cock forward as the tip exploded with his semen. It landed all over her chest.

"OH YEAH!" Tia screamed. "Fuck yeah!" She continued to stroke him vigorously until every drop of his seed had ejected, then leaned forward and devoured his dick. She sucked on it until there was no more cum to be had, then leaned over and sucked what was left of Eli's shrinking package while continuing to fondle both of their balls.

"Mind if I use your shower?" she asked several minutes later.

"Not at all," Evan answered. He had actually expected that one or all of them would be using it tonight and was prepared. "It's on the left, just past the kitchen. Towels are under the sink."

Tia hopped off the couch, cum running down her belly, while both men watched intently as she walked away. Her firm, tight ass swaying with every step.

"Fuck, man - that was hot!" Eli said as he flopped down on the couch.

"Yes, it was," Evan agreed. He walked to the bar and refreshed his bourbon glass. "Want a drink?"

The younger gentleman shook his head. "Naw. I'm good. Just resting up for round two."

Eli stared at Evan's nude frame. The man was exceedingly handsome - more so naked than clothed, which surprised him. He had found that most people, or at least older people, looked better with clothes on but not Evan. Clearly, the man had taken care of himself over the years and it showed.

He was already hard again when Evan walked back over to the sofa and registered astonishment. "Jesus! I miss being young."

Giggling, Eli stroked his cock a few times just for show. "It's a great thing!" he said as Evan sat beside him and stared at the long, hard dick. "You can play with it... if you want. I don't mind. Actually, I really would like you to."

Hesitating for just a moment, Evan reached down and began stroking his friend. "Wow - this is some dick!"

"Thank you. I've always liked it," Eli answered confidently before giggling slightly at his own amusement. Taking Evan's soft cock in his hands, he started playing with it. He ran a hand through the fluff of the older man's pubes, squeezed the shaft and soft tip, then cupped and fondled his balls.

If it had been a while since Evan's last blowjob, it had been fucking ages since another guy had touched his dick much less seen him naked. And yet... remarkably, he found that not only did he not mind, but he was incredibly turned on. Eli was a young, very good looking guy who seemed equally attracted to him and whose eyes were locked onto his privates, taking it all in. Needless to say, Evan's dick began to respond.

"There we go," Eli said enthusiastically as Evan's penis started sprouting. "Can I suck on it a little bit?"

"Sure."

At once, Eli buried his face in Evan's lap, taking his entire cock into his mouth. While a hand stroked it, his mouth began sucking on it, creating an incredible feeling. Spreading his legs wider, the younger man swung around to get on his knees and take full command of Evan's dick.

But, Eli had hardly started when Evan reached down and lifted his head. "Let me suck on yours too."

"Aw, hell yeah!" answered Eli. He lay down on the carpet and rolled onto his side as Evan lowered himself opposite and the two men began at once to suck each other off in a sideways sixty-nine.

Eli took Evan's entire dick into his mouth and began sucking and stroking in one smooth rhythm while Evan slowly worked himself into things. He began jerking Eli's meat and stared unashamedly at the size of it, then kissed and twirled his tongue around the tip before finally lowering his mouth over it.

Soon, they were both engrossed in what they were doing and providing as much satisfaction to the other as possible. Evan was amazed to discover that Eli sucked his dick just as well, if not better, than any woman ever had. He kept a firm grip on his cock and continually stroked it as his mouth devoured it and his tongue seemed everywhere at once.

It was in this position that Tia found them upon exiting the bathroom. "Oh! WOW!" She walked over to where the two guys were laying on the beige carpet blowing each other and immediately began rubbing her clit. "This is such a fucking turn-on for me," she announced. "I love watching guys play together."

Dropping her towel, Tia squatted down beside them to get a better view and to make it easier to finger herself. The sound of her wet pussy was evident. Evan took the opportunity to separate his mouth from Eli's dick to look up at her. "Why don't you come sit on my face and let me eat you out."

Her eyes flew open wide with excitement and she wasted no time in moving forward to straddle his head. Slowly lowering her body until her pussy rested on Evan's lips, Tia legs began to shake the moment his hands gripped her ass tightly and he rammed his tongue deep inside her. She threw her head back and groaned loudly.

Tia always appreciated the fact that Eli liked eating her out, and he was really good at it too, but Evan took things to a whole other level. His mouth covered her entire pubic mound, and his tongue! That fucking tongue of his flicked around both labia, then darted rapidly inside her wet hole before tickling her clit. It was unbelievable, and she threw her head back in ecstasy as her eyes rolled backwards.

For his part, Eli continued sucking on Evan's cock as his friend went to town on Tia. Eli particularly enjoyed the large, round soft tip of Evan's penis. It felt great in his mouth, and his tongue swiveled around as his lips sucked on it. He lay there stroking and sucking the older man's cock, tasting him and enjoying the feel of it inside his mouth.

In no time at all, Tia's ass began to grind back and forth over Evan's face as her pussy pressed against it and her moaning increased. "MMMMM... oh - fuck! I'm gonna cum! AH! Yeah - oh, fuck yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" She looked down and all she could see was Evan's piercing eyes looking back - watching the pleasure she was experiencing - and she creamed right then and there as Eli looked on in fascination while stroking Evan's cock.

After climax, Tia slowly slid off Evan's mouth and collapsed onto the floor while her leg muscles spasmed. Eli shifted so that their bodies made a triangle. He continued to suck on Evan while she leaned in to suck on him as Evan kept licking her pussy.

The only sounds in the apartment, aside from George Benson's soothing voice on the radio, came from the three people in the living room as they worked to satisfy each other. Evan's mouth seemed permanently fixed to Tia's cunt, and she squirmed on the floor as his tongue continued its unrelenting invasion of her most tender of places. In between gasps and soft cries of pleasure, she licked and sucked on Eli's long dick as he continued doing the same to Evan.

After she had climaxed for a second time, Tia sat up on the carpet and watched her boyfriend suck Evan's cock. Without even thinking she began to rub her clit. Several minutes later, she leaned over to Evan. "I want you to fuck me."

"Ok," he answered. Looking down as Eli swallowed his meat, he added, "You okay with that?" The younger man nodded and removed his mouth from the older gentleman's cock. With the boyfriend's okay, Evan added, "Let's go into the bedroom."

Three naked people walked the short distance to the rear of the apartment and once inside the room they lay on the bed with Evan in the middle. Tia leaned in and began kissing him passionately, their tongues dancing inside their mouths while she rubbed her hands all over his naked body as Eli watched on in anticipation. When he, too, leaned forward, they all kissed together. Tongues swirled and hands roamed.

"Scoot down," Tia insisted, and when Evan did so, she hooked her right leg over his waist and straddled his belly. He could feel her wet pussy on his stomach as she looked down at him. "I'm going to ride this cock of yours while Eli fucks my mouth."

In a matter of second, she had glided her wet pussy down his manhood and Eli had moved behind Evan's head to begin fucking Tia's face.

For Evan, it was like something out of a porno. He lay on his back staring up at Eli face fucking Tia as she rode his hard cock. Her large tits bounced and jiggled with every movement, and he reached up to begin squeezing them.

Before he knew it, Eli huffed, "Here it comes!"

Tia opened her mouth as a long white line of jizz shot inside it, then another. She swallowed his seed before devouring his cock once again, draining him of any remaining cum all while gliding up and down on Evan's dick.

When Eli lay down on the bed, Tia lowered her chest so Evan could suck on her tits. She moved them about, letting her big breasts tease him before he grabbed them - squeezing them as his mouth sucked on her nipples.

"I want you to cum," she whispered to Evan. "I want you to explode inside of me. Let me feel your hot cum in me."

Evan reached around and gripped her ass tightly. He began ramming his stiff dick inside her in one powerful thrust after another as her black hair dangled down over his face. She called out, "Oh, yes! Oh... fuck, yes. That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Lying beside his older friend, Eli smiled. He was enjoying watching his girlfriend fuck someone else. It was fun to see her get off for someone different and, not surprisingly, his dick began to harden once more.

Grunting loudly, Evan announced, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Good," replied Tia. "Shoot that cum. Fucking cum inside my wet pussy. Let me feel it."

Evan bucked his hips up, lifting Tia a foot in the air as his dick erupted inside her. "UGH! OH - FUCK!" he screamed. It was one of the best orgasms of his life and he could feel squirt after squirt of his man juice flood her innards.

As his penis became flaccid, Tia hopped off and lay sideways on the bed. "Your turn," she said to Eli. "Fuck me. I want your cum inside me too."

Wasting no time, Eli positioned himself over Tia and began fucking her in earnest. Evan scooted over a little bit to give them room and watched as the two lovers fucked. She wrapped her arms around Eli and brought him down until they could kiss while her hips bucked and swayed in rhythm to his movements.

It wasn't long before Eli threw back his head. "I'm cumming!" Tia spread her legs wide and he gripped her by both calves, humping and pumping inside her. "OH YEAH!" he groaned as his dick exploded inside her pussy. "AHHH... oh, fuck!"

When it had ended, Tia quickly slipped away to the bathroom. Upon returning, she slid up to lay in between both guys and wrapped an arm around each, where they lay for quite some time. Evan had actually just started to drift off when Eli broke the silence.

"That... was fucking amazing."

"Mmm hmmmmm...," she quietly murmured. "I don't think I ever want to leave here."

It was shortly thereafter that all three of them fell asleep. At some point during the night they had each gotten under the covers, and when morning came Tia and Eli were snuggled next to each other while Evan lay turned on his right side.

Gradually, Evan woke up and threw on a pair of boxer shorts. He quietly left the room, taking care not to disturb the young couple, and walked into the kitchen to make himself some coffee. In the process, he began cleaning up the dishes from the previous night.

Later, while sitting on the patio sipping his coffee and listening to the birds chirp, Evan reflected on all that had happened and wondered what came next. He had had the best sexual experience of his life, that was certain. He didn't even care that it had included a guy. Everybody had fun, everybody had participated and it was something he had to admit he would like to duplicate. But, he also had to reason that it was likely that the young pair would not share this desire. Their curiosity had been satisfied and they would probably move on to whatever came next for them. While this realization saddened him somewhat, truthfully he thought it was to be expected.

It was a good while later when the sliding glass door opened and out stepped Tia in all her naked glory. "Good morning Evan," she said, bending down to kiss him on the top of his head. "Would you mind if Eli and I used your shower?"

"Of course not. Help yourselves."

"Thanks," she replied and started to turn away before pausing. Wrapping her arms around him, she squeezed tightly. He could feel her firm breasts poking into his shoulder. "I really had a great time last night."

"Me too."

Half an hour later the young couple were showered, dressed and sitting in the living room drinking coffee while Evan prepared breakfast for them. The older man felt it was the least he could do. So, he scrambled up some eggs, fried a little bacon, made several slices of toast and more coffee. Soon after, all three were seated around the table eating as they had the night before. The conversation centered on work, which was to be expected as it was the only thing - aside from the previous night - they all had in common. Eventually, Eli spoke up.

"So, Evan...," he began. "Any regrets about last night?"

The question surprised him, especially since he suspected that if there were any regrets it would be from their end. "No. Not at all. You?"

"Aw, hell no!"

"Me neither," Tia offered.

"I'm glad," said Evan. "That would have made things... awkward."

Eli leaned forward. "I had a great time. It was awesome to share Tia with someone and... well... it was awesome to fool around with you too."

"I'm glad you feel that way," responded Evan.

"I do," he assured him. "We both do." He exchanged looks with both Tia and then Evan before proceeding. "In fact... we would like to do it again sometime." When Evan paused at length to look from one to the other Eli continued. "I mean... you know, if you want to."

Evan continued to pause, unsure of exactly what to say. "That... would be great. As long as you two don't mind."

"No way!" Eli answered enthusiastically. "It was really hot having someone else play with us. And... you know... now that we've already done it... it'll be easier."

Evan could certainly agree with that. "Well... any time you guys want a third person I'd be happy to participate."

Smiling mischievously at him, Tia asked, "What about right now?"

"Right now?" Evan asked quizzically.

"Sure," Eli said. "Why not? Let's mess around one more time before we leave. It'll be fun."

These two never ceased to amaze Evan. "Why not!" If they were game then he sure as hell was too.

"Oh, goodie!" Tia exclaimed, rising from the table first. She walked back to the couch, taking her clothes off in the process. When she was completely naked, she sat on the couch and spread her legs wide. Then started rubbing her pussy. "Get naked and start playing with yourselves while I watch."

Eli and Evan exchanged glances again. Smiling broadly, Eli rose from the table and stripped his clothes off. Standing in front of Tia he began to slowly jerk himself.

Not wanting to be left out, Evan joined the young couple by removing his clothes to stand next to Eli and play with his cock.

Both guys got hard quickly as they alternated between watching Tia finger her pussy and one another stroking their dicks.

The next couple of hours were a general repeat of the night before with the three of them performing one sex act after another on each other, complete with multiple orgasms for all.

Tia took turns fucking them while they alternated between eating her out and sucking each other's dicks. It ended with Eli fucking her from behind while she slurped on Evan's pole. Just as Eli spewed out his cum all over her back, Evan shot his load into her mouth. None of them had ever had this much fun.

By early afternoon they were all exhausted and had collapsed in a naked heap on the floor where their bodies lay entwined. Gone was any sense of modesty or shyness. They were as comfortable with each other as if they had known one another for years. And after everything they had done together it made sense.

At long last, Eli rose. "I guess I need another shower, if that's alright with you Evan."

"Sure. I think we probably all need one."

"You go ahead," Tia told him. "I don't want to move yet."

When Eli had disappeared into the bathroom, she slithered up to cuddle against Evan. She wrapped an arm around his chest and pushed her breasts into his side. "I've had so much fun."

"Me too," he answered honestly, then chuckled. "I didn't know I could cum that much."

Lifting her head to look at him she smiled, then pressed her lips to his. "Me neither." This time they both chuckled.

After that day, Tia's theory about how the experience might bring them closer together proved to be incredibly accurate. Of course, being intimate with someone naturally brings you closer together. However, their shared sexual adventure made things even more true. It absolutely enhanced the already tight relationship between Tia and Eli while at the same time bonded them to Evan even more. At work they were, indeed, a tripod, completely ignoring everyone else and kept only to themselves.

Outside of work, Evan's apartment became like a second home for the young couple. They spent most weekends and many weekday evenings over there hanging out, enjoying each other's company and companionship... as well as each other's bodies.

Although, they didn't mess around every time. Sometimes they just hung out and watched movies, played board games, or visited the pool at the apartment complex. When they did fool around, it was usually Tia and Eli fucking while Evan watched. Occasionally Evan would jerk off while they did it, but sometimes he just sat back and watched the show they put on.

Evan was continually amazed at their ability to have sex, and their mutual desire to satisfy each other. They fucked in every position imaginable, and even seemed to invent a few of their own, and all for the benefit of Evan. They liked an audience, and the older gentleman always proved agreeable.

The young couple thoroughly enjoyed having a safe place to go in which they could pursue their exploits rather than having to take care of their business at work. Of course, they still did that too, from time to time as the mood struck them.

Time passed and so did the seasons. Before any of them knew it, winter had arrived bringing long cold nights. Yet, they got through it just fine - entertaining each other all the while.

Many nights they engaged in mutual masturbation, watching each other as they satisfied themselves until climax. Sometimes the guys would cum on Tia, other times they would shoot their load on one another or themselves while she fingered her wet cunt. This was typically followed up by Eli and Tia fucking madly on the floor.

On other occasions, Tia would take turns sucking them off or fucking them. She could never quite seem to get enough. Although, hell, none of them could ever seem to get enough and it proved to be a fun way to get through the winter months.

As the following summer approached, several things happened almost at once. First, Evan was promoted to a call center manager position. This gave him a great deal of responsibility as he now had a team of his own to supervise and monitor, and naturally took him away from Eli and Tia.

Second, Eli accepted a job with an accounting firm in Overland Park, just outside of Kansas City and he began immediately. He was scolded by his manager, who was not Evan, about not giving a two week notice but it was a mild scold at best. Eli certainly had no intention of ever coming back to the call center and everyone knew it. He was on his way - wherever that path might take him.

It was less than a month later that Tia announced to Evan at lunch that she, too, was moving on to pursue photography. She had finished creating her own website - something else she had begun the previous winter - and was marketing herself as a freelance photographer who would capture images for various clients. Her specialty, not surprisingly, was artistic nudes. What was surprising to Evan was how many clients she had!

In the space of just a couple months, everything had changed. While Evan was happy about his promotion - and the sizable increase of his salary - he missed his friends. Of course, he was happy for them too. They were young, just starting out, and he was eager to see where their lives took them. They didn't belong in a call center, whereas he had no choice.

Sadly, once Eli left, Evan only saw him several more times. Twice was when he stopped by the call center to pick up Tia, and then a couple more times just by chance. He was always polite and eager to talk to Evan, catching him up on the latest in his life and telling all about his new pursuits in accounting. Then, as happens, over time Eli just seemed to disappear.

Tia did a better job of keeping in touch, at least initially. She would drop by the call center to say hello or, at the very least, send a text every now and then to check up on Evan. They got together one Saturday for brunch a few months after her departure, where she disclosed how remarkable it was that so many people were willing to strip naked to be photographed. She took shots of singles, couples, groups, you name it - and they were all willing to pay top dollar to pose naked or perform sex acts while she snapped away.

While she never admitted one way or another, Evan got the distinct impression that, in addition to photographing these people, she also participated in various activities with some of these clients as well... maybe even for an additional fee. Naturally, it was not his place to judge one way or another but he couldn't help but feel a little jealous as well. Once again, he wished he was younger.

It was during one lazy Saturday afternoon in early October when there was a knock on Evan's apartment door. He wasn't expecting anyone so was both shocked and delighted to see Tia standing outside.

He immediately invited her in and they chatted away. It had been almost two months since they had seen each other and it was nice to catch up.

Turns out that quite a lot had happened in those two months. Eli and her had finally cut the cord and gone their separate ways. It had been coming for a while, pretty much shortly after Eli left the call center and began working with the accounting firm, but it was still sad news to hear.

However, Tia seemed to be handling things fine and assured him that she was doing ok. Once again, she seemed to intimate a dedication and devotion to her vocation that suggested more than just taking pictures but he didn't press the issue.

More to the point, however, was the fact that she was teaming up with another photographer and they were going into business together. Turns out the other photographer was a young gentleman who she had begun seeing and they were leaving Kansas City for Denver where he was from.

Since she was excited and eager to start living her life in earnest instead of treading water, as she described it, Evan was equally thrilled for her. She was young and still finding out who she was and what she wanted.

Speaking of which, what she wanted that day was two things. Tia told Evan she stopped by first and foremost just to say hello but also to thank him for everything. "You're a really great guy, Evan, and I hope you find someone. You deserve it."

"I appreciate that, Tia."

"You have a lot to give someone, and you're certainly an excellent lover," she told him with a huge grin on her face. "You need to get out there and meet someone. Take a chance. Live a little."

Chuckling, he nodded his head right along with her. "I know. Really... I do. I think for the longest time I wasn't ready. In fact, I didn't even give a shit about dating anyone. But... truthfully, after you and Eli... I think I've reached a point in my life where I'm ready to take a chance again. If only to have someone to go out to dinner with, or to the movies... or to play around with once in a while."

"Good! You need that. Fuck - we all do!"

The conversation continued for several more minutes but it was obvious there wasn't much else to say. That's when Tia brought up the second reason for her visit that day. "There's just one more thing I wanted to ask you."

"What's that?"

"Well... I was wondering if...," she began and paused. She looked at him and smiled radiantly, her vibrant blue eyes sparkling. "Actually, I was hoping you would make love to me."

Evan's mouth fell open. It had been some time since they had last fooled around, and then it had been with Eli present. "I don't understand."

"Yes you do," she teased. "I want to make love to you. We've never done anything alone together, and now that Eli and I have split up... and I'm about to move away... I was hoping we could."

A look of dismay registered on his face. "You really want to?"

"Oh, my God. Yes!" she insisted. "Of course I do. I would love to."

So much of what they had done before seemed unreal but acceptable since it was a group effort, but this would be much different. It would involve only him and her. It would be more intimate, more personal, more affectionate. It would mean more and for some reason that gave him pause.

She rose from the couch where she always sat and knelt down in front of him in the recliner, placing her hands on his knees. She looked up at him with those blue almond-shaped eyes and long, curly black hair. "We're not doing anything wrong, Evan. I'm a grown adult. And, actually, I've wanted to do this for a while now. I guess I just needed an excuse."

It was an epiphany moment for Evan. So much of his life had been ordered and well-disciplined, and what had it gotten him? A divorce, for one, and termination from a job after twenty plus years. He had always played by the rules and still felt he had come out short. The only time he didn't adhere to his principles was when it came to Tia and Eli. And he had no fucking regrets about any of it. Now - here - this stunningly attractive young woman was asking to make love to him. What the fuck was there to think about.

A wide smile spread across his face. "I would fucking love to make love to you."

Tia relaxed and gave a big smile of her own. "I'm glad." Rising from the floor, she pulled him up out of his chair. They stared at each other for a moment before their lips met. It was soft and tender - loving - as their arms wrapped about them, pulling their bodies tightly together.

All the times they had fooled around before had been heated and rushed, always eager for more and intense. Now, however, they took their time and their actions were careful and deliberate. This time, it really did mean something. Something to both of them and they each knew it.

After kissing passionately and longingly, Evan moved his mouth to caress her neck as she sighed audibly. "Oh... my..." He kissed her and nibbled on her ear as she ran her hands over his back.

Slowly sinking to her knees again, Tia unbuckled his pants and pulled them down with his boxers to release his stiff cock. Taking it in her soft hands, she gently stroked him while kissing his penis all over and licking his balls. After sucking on the tip for a bit, she pushed her head forward until his entire dick disappeared inside her mouth.

It was the best head Evan had ever received. It was done slowly and delicately, as if she wanted it to last just as long as he did. She stroked him as her wet mouth glided up and down over his hard dick, her free hand fondling his balls. He looked down at this beauty and watched her service him, once again smiling openly.

She could tell from his movements, and the sound of his whispers, that he was close and when he called out that he was coming Tia kept her mouth over his shaft. Warm cum hit the back of her throat and she swallowed, tasting him and wanting more. He filled her mouth again, and again she swallowed his seed. Once he was drained she tugged on it a final time and swallowed, then took his cock out of her mouth and kissed the tip before rising to kiss him intensely on the mouth.

They undressed each other completely without their lips ever parting and once they were naked, Evan moved Tia to the couch where she sat down. He spread her legs and lowered himself in between. Pulling her wet labia apart with his thumbs, he moved his face close to kiss her pussy all over. When she groaned and arched her back, he stuck his tongue inside her hole and began to lick it.

Evan slid his tongue from Tia's cute little asshole up to her clit, and seemed to be everywhere at once. His mouth covered her entire pubic mound as she arched her back and pushed her pelvis into him. Laying so that her head rested on the back cushions, she played with her tits while watching him eat her out and she moaned loudly.

He tasted her juices as his nose pressed hard against her clit, then inserted two fingers into her slippery hole as Tia cried out. "OH FUCK! Yes. Oh, Evan, yes!"

Evan's fingers moved in and out as he probed her love tunnel and his tongue licked everything it could. She slowly began moving her hips in rhythm to his fingers while a hand rubbed her clit. "I want to cum! Oh, I wanna cum so bad. Make me cum, Evan. Fucking make me cum!" she pleaded.

Reaching down she gripped him by the hair and thrust her hips against his face, grinding against his mouth and tongue. An explosion of warmth flooded her body as if liquid fire was coursing through her veins and she screamed out in ecstasy. "HO! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH - FUCK - GOD!!"

As Tia squirmed, Evan reached underneath her and squeezed her ass as she creamed in his mouth, making her entire body shake. She continued to press her pelvis into his face. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut and her mouth was wide open. The only sound was heavy panting.

When it was over Tia's entire body collapsed onto the couch. An arm rested on her forehead as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

Evan leaned over her and ran his hands across her entire nude frame - from face and neck to her tits and belly, her nicely trimmed bush, and down each leg and back again as she lay still. He repeated this several times.

When Tia finally opened her eyes, she blinked a few times then looked at him and smiled. "Jesus," she began. "I've never cum like that in my life. And that's saying something."

Leaning down, he kissed her softly. "I'm glad I could help."

Their naked bodies rubbed together as they kissed, Tia's tits pressing firmly into Evan's chest as his fingers slid down and resumed playing with her cunt.

"I want you to make love to me," she whispered softly into his ear, spreading her legs at the same time so his midsection slipped in between. They quickly moved onto the carpet.

Reaching down, she took his stiff member and eased it inside her very wet hole. A slow, easy rhythm began as Evan slipped in and out. They looked at one another, then kissed as the pace gradually accelerated.

As they had both just reached climax, their lovemaking lasted longer than might have been expected. Between shared kisses, he squeezed her nice firm tits, then bent his head down to suck on her nipples as her hands glided softly over his body. Tia wanted to feel him - all of him - as he made love to her, especially as she knew - they both knew - this would be the final time.

"Cum inside me," she instructed as the pressure built. She rubbed her clit, working her way toward another climax as his thrust became more pronounced.

They reached climax together. He grunted as his seed filled her hole while she groaned out and called his name. It was an extraordinary and wonderful moment, capped off with them kissing yet again.

They lingered on the floor, their naked bodies cuddling together, neither wanting things to end yet knowing they had to.

Eventually, Tia rose, used the bathroom and came back out as Evan was getting dressed. He took one last long look at her gorgeous body, and she let him. They finished dressing in silence, neither really knowing what to say.

She walked over and hugged him. "Thank you, Evan. For everything."

Slowly shaking his head he responded, "It's me who needs to thank you. And Eli. You have both shown me that there is a lot to live for. That life isn't over. I think I needed to learn that, and I think you were my teachers."

They kissed for the last time before she turned and walked to the door. "Remember you're a good guy and you have a lot of life in front of you. Don't forget to enjoy it."

She walked out his door and, effectively, out of his life. While there were a few text exchanges every now and then, within a few months even those stopped. Evan was happy for Tia and wished her every happiness. He hoped all her dreams would come true. He wished the same for Eli as well.

Yet, work at the call center never was the same again but things moved on, as they always do.

Eventually Evan met a lovely woman named Cheryl who, similar to his experience, had been laid off recently and needed a job desperately. She was hired to work in the call center and was placed in his team.

Cheryl was in her mid-forties and single. Her husband had died several years prior from a brain tumor, leaving her alone to raise and support three children. Unexpectedly, a spark ignited between them and for the first time in a while Evan was excited to go to work again. Even more, he was excited about his life again.

It was long before a relationship developed between them outside of work. The attraction had been mutual and they both seemed to be on the same page and heading the same direction - starting over professionally while looking for someone to share their lives with. It was an easy fit for each of them.

Intimacy soon followed and it proved quite fulfilling for both of them. Most especially when they took advantage of the luxurious bathroom down on the first floor where they had plenty of room, and privacy, to pursue their new favorite activity together.